The smallest bookstore still contains more ideas of worth than have been presented in the entire history of television.
Andrew Ross
Well, I don't know why I love you like I do
Nobody in the world can get along with you
You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion's den
I come home last night you wouldn't even let me in.
Oh sometimes you're as sweet as anybody want to be
Wrong
You never got it wrong
You always got it right
But now some time has passed;
You're ever so slightly off
Thing you could do asleep
(Originally recorded by Budgie)
Look inside and you will see
The words are cutting deep inside my brain
Thunder burning, quickly burning
Knife of words is driving me insane
I'm sitting here, I'm lonely
In a smokey night cafe, all the guys are so happy
Baby I can see
I'm sitting here, I'm lonely
Thinking of you, girl, all this sweet sweet memories
We built a better world
[Intro]
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[Verse 1]
Cartel...
You know who I am
(You ma papi, papi, papi, papi, papi, papi, papi, papi)
Get ready.. Da-da-da-da
(You ma papi, papi, papi, papi, papi, papi, papi, papi)
The Nearness Of You
It's not the pale moon that excites me
That thrills and delights me, oh no
It's just the nearness of you
It isn't your sweet conversation
Red sun sitting on the road behind her
A hundred miles out of her hometown
Drops a quarter in a beat up pay phone
Listens to it rattle on down
Voices cold as the phone she's holding
The connects way too clear
In dreams I kiss your hand, madame
Your dainty fingertips
And while in slumberland, madame
I'm begging for your lips
I haven't any right, madame
To do the things I do
Do they know
That Jesus was born on this day to save our lives
Do they know
That he carried the sins of the world upon his heart
So that you and I could live
And we'd have an alternative
